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A foreign ship has been spotted by our local fisherman.

I think he's a smuggler from the shipwreck in the storm last night.

Perhaps he'll recompense us.

You really are a pirate.

We agreed to bury the treasure on an uncharted place.

Skeleton Island.

You remember.

Jim Wilkins.

I remember everything.

Long John Silver.

He wants the map. I will take what rightfully mine.

13 of 61.

What is this?

Aaron Graham.

Yes, I have a spare berth.

Ship's cook.

I'll introduce you.

Long John Silver.

May I have service, ma'am?

What does all this mean?

Where is the treasure? The X to mark the spot?

There isn't one.

There are words written here.

The language of the Albatross.

Billy told me they spoke a secret tongue aboard the Albatross.

We're still in sight of England. We can request Captain Smollett to set us

ashore on a jolly boat. No.

Long John Silver's no threat to us.

I'll check him.

So, what is the meaning of this?

Something burning.

I enjoy the pipe, sir.

Maybe you might enjoy your fatherless boy being taught to shave by a man who

knows how this wooden world ebbs and flows.

Please, sir.

We're just a poor widow and a son bound for Jamaica.

Where there is no cousin, no children to govern, and no coin to further your

ends. Your ends being, as I reckon,

the treasure of Captain Flint.

The lab was burned, as you saw.

But not before you made a copy.

Why else is you on this cruise?

It's here, ain't it?

I'm close to it.

Please, Sauron.

Even if your beliefs on treasure and maps were true, to kill the boy would

see you hanged.

Would it not be better to release my son and kindly stay away from us for the

rest of the voyage?

So here we be on this.

Boundless, bottomless sea.

No arbor for shelter.

No floor for anchorage.

And I is an hombre that ekes his time wisely, so I will have what rightfully

mine before Jamaica.

Please, Jim, listen.

Speak to no one of our association alone, John Silver. It will only make

you... I will check it.

How? I don't know.

But I will.

I will.

Friend or foe?

It's impossible to tell.

She flies no flag.

But British merchant vessels have been much harassed by Spanish privateers in

these waters.

That's your fourth cup.

Oh, I didn't know you were counting.

Jim Hawkins, I remember everything.

It says here, should a ship's master fail to disembark his passengers at the

agreed destination, he will be held liable.

I don't think Long John Silver pays much attention to the law.

Who is there, please?

Mr Graham?

One moment, sir.

Get up.

Mr Graham, how delightful.

Mrs Hawkins, we wondered, is all quite well with you and your son?

Hm? Well, four days and we haven't seen you on deck.

The captain is concerned for your want of fresh air.

Fresh air would be much a boon to our spirits, sir.

But such rough ruts as I have observed above, I fear the sight of a lady might

inflame their minds with unspeakable desires.

Mother, I think I might vomit.

My son is a sickly little wretch.

He wasn't built for the sea.

Well, then I would urge you both all the more to take the air above.

At your convenience, of course.

I can have my marines escort you if we are a trading ship and they're much in

want of duties.

Mr. Graham, thank you. That's such kindness.

Your wife is a very fortunate lady.

Yes.

Well, my dearest Anne.

Sadly, it passed about six weeks ago now.

Consumption. We were childhood sweethearts, actually.

I'm gravely sorry, sir.

Well, I bid you good day, Anna. Good day.

Billy Bones died less than a week in your... Billy Bones was a good soul, and

I mourned him dearly.

Mourning advances as nothing but Mr. Graham, with his marines and his ship

under his protection, would be safer here from Long John Silver than we ever

would be in England.

And sailing to freedom.

From the road to Nineveh, to the wilds of Roaring Water Bay.

I've lulled in places at its pitch.

The blessed sea are heaving with earthquakes.

But nothing warms my lonely heart more than the company

of true and able seamen.

Mr. Baker, Mr.

Khan, Mr.

Ara.

Messmates before crewmates.

Crewmates before strangers.

strangers before dogs.

Messmates.

Messmates.

Ah, here be our truest mate.

Ain't this lovely rat catcher a beauty?

Don't you be acting up, sir.

All one company here.

Man and beast.

Man and beast.

Where'd you learn that jig?

Billy Bones.

I did not mean to kill him, Jim.

Sizemagriakrisos.

Sizemagriakrisos? Just the name of that jig.

As taught to Billy and all us lads of the Albatross by Captain Flint himself.

What does it mean, Mr. Silver?

I might tell you.

If you tell me what I need to know.

Sorry. My mother will be expecting me.

Think on it, Jim.

You went above deck alone, without me.

I told you not to speak to anyone, especially not him.

The words on the map, Mother.

It's the name of the dance Billy taught me, the jig. What?

Wait, wait, wait. Did he tell you what it means?

No, but if I were to go back to him and... No, no, no, no. You keep away

from Long John Silver. You understand me?

Trust me.

Gentlemen, not in clement weather, not the damned French or Spanish privateers

that threaten a voyage.

No, it is the scourge of disease.

So, inspections below will be frequent and unannounced, and any man found

harboring head lice will be punished with a dozen lashes.

Dismissed.

Turn the glass.

Strike eight, Bells.

Make it 12.

Mrs. Hawkins.

Oh, Captain Smollett, good morning. Madam, I trust the sea agrees with you

and your boy.

Son of a Royal Navy officer, I'm told. Oh, indeed, Captain, yes. My poor young

husband was tragically slain in the siege of Gibraltar.

Well, if the lad is truly his father's son... Who's his mother's son?

His father's son, too, but... Well, you should follow that gentleman and stand

before the master.

Would you agree, Mr. Graham?

See, I'm all aflutter with my son's prospects.

Maybe your son is better fitted for the commercial sphere.

Really? Perhaps if it's agreeable, I might induct your son into the...

rather wondrous arts and practices of trade and commerce. Oh, that would be

very generous of you, Mr. Graham.

I mean, my son often tends towards fecklessness when idle, but he's greatly

enthused by the prospect.

Well, I shall endeavor to make time, then.

Thank you.

She's a widow.

A widow on board be a devilish woman.

They bring the curse of scurvy and storms.

I know, Mr.

Khan, we sail under fair wind and sky, but there'll be foul weather ahead.

Weather most foul.

Mr. Silver, I heard you above with the boy.

You spoke of the albatross as if you sailed her.

I need to talk, Mr. Silver.

In private.

Not for the ears of our lands, but is true.

I were a lowly hand pressed to service on yon diabolical vessel.

Captain Flint Carr, Khazanah Nahimillah.

Ah, Mr. Carr.

Smart as paint, he was.

Tis true.

Yon cursed treasure.

700,000 pounds in Piazza d'Ocho, Bullion, Guinness, Doubloons, and Louis

D'Or.

Be safe and secret buried.

Buried?

Where? In a fearsome, uncharted place with yellowjack.

Sand as black as a devil waistcoat.

Shipworms as big as snakes.

Snakes as big as rivers.

Where?

Skeleton Island.

Not 20 leagues from Jamaica.

Now, lads, I tell you what I tell you for your own knowing and do what you

will with what I tell you.

But Long John Silver has forsworn the ways of Lucifer.

And even if I were still under his diabolical command, I

don't have the damn map.

There's a map.

A map? Where?

Where is this map?

Closer than you think, lad.

Mr. Graham wishes to induct you into the ways of trade and commerce.

Three bells at his cabin. I'm not interested in trade or commerce or Mr.

You are fascinated by trade and commerce.

So scrub your face and your ends and speak well of me and hint that there

might be some space in my poor old heart for his affection.

As for the words on the map, we'll decipher them.

Somehow. Somehow.

Somehow.

Luxury, Master Hawkins, is the way of the future.

Now, as you can see, we have freighted Venetian looking glass, Turkish carpets,

Japanese screens, china vases, Parisian attire for both men and women, all of

which I shall sell in our West Indian territories, starting with Jamaica.

Now the profit I generate shall be reinvested into the acquisition of a

different order of luxuries tea coffee tobacco sugar to stimulate the minds and

bodies of our nation Which I will then sell for a rather handsome profit back

in England. It is a virtuous circle young Jim Let

me show you the goods we freight down in the hold

So? Silver tells his messmates he sailed with Flint. Why?

To get the treasure back to England, he needs a ship and a crew.

As do we.

I know, but how?

I'll find a way.

Somehow?

Somehow.

Well, I'm fully satisfied the unknown ship has gone.

If she was pursuing us, we've outrun her.

Good news, eh, Captain?

Keep the love and hold the wind, gentlemen.

Double the watch, remain vigilant.

Seem you're not born for the brine, widow.

I ask politely for you to stay away from us.

I'd be loath to inform Captain Smollett of your assault on my son.

And I'd be loath to defend myself by blabbing the reason behind our dispute,

being Captain Flintmark.

Seem we're both sworn to secrecy in this business.

So fasten your claws to your grommets, widow, and seed me what's mine.

Your precious wife might never see Jamaica or anywhere else.

Jimmy's part of this now.

That be your doing, not mine.

You make me glad I never knew my own mother.

Black men have a do of the widow's curse.

What tongue is that you speak?

The tongue of the albatross.

Mr. Silver!

Sixteen voyages as a ship's master.

I have never lost a man overboard.

I will know how this happened.

Well, Captain, sir...

A fear's a storm more than the devil himself, so I got elevated in my corpse,

and it were all my own fault.

As young Gracia's widow is my witness, she was sickened over the side when I

went over.

Mrs. Hawkins, is this true?

Yes, Captain.

This... Fellow, Mr... Silver.

Long John Silver.

Silver was much enguzzled upon the delights of his private bottle that

he lost his mind and his footing and went over.

Don't let it happen again, Silver.

Sir.

Mr. Ara.

Yandri Ips, if you please.

Oh, Mrs. Hawkins. Oh, Mr. Graham, forgive me. I'm in much need of rest.

I'm sorry. I saw you and Mr. Silver above.

Locked in some sort of heated exchange.

Forgive me, but I think you might have pushed him.

I was alone, and he threatened my honor.

And so I lashed out, as any lady would have done.

God, Jim.

It might not have been better if you had told Captain Smollett the truth on the

situation.

Please understand, Mr. Graham.

Prevailed upon by our Christian ordination to forgiveness, I simply wish

to save the poor wretch.

already much broken on the wheel of fortune, from further privation.

Commendable. Very commendable, Mrs. Hawkins.

Such clemency reminds me of my late wife Anne.

Then please, in honor of such a gentle lady, let this remain between

us, confidence of which we will not speak of again. Of course. Of course

not.

And in the event Mr. Silver seeks revenge in any way, I shall have my

marines keep a watchful eye upon him.

The boy is upset.

Understandably so.

Mr. Gray, thank you.

Oh. Thank you.

You pushed him?

Yeah. What are you thinking? He'll kill us. No, he won't.

We have the map.

What if Graham tells Smollett?

He won't.

He'll keep my confidence.

Yeah, he'll protect us from Long John Silver.

Because he... He wishes my favor.

Mondo, cozy, cozy, Jimmy boy.

We see fit to offer you a commission.

One that would provide you with rich reward and much personal satisfaction.

Tell me more, Your Lordship.

A letter from a minor relation of His Lordship.

One Squire Livesey of the parish of Crackington.

You want me to acquire the map of this Bess Hawkins, retrieve Flynn's treasure,

and then?

Same ship, she's back.

So close to at least nine leagues. Well, ten days ago, she was a full 15 leagues

astern. Her captain is demonstrating the speed at his command.

Why? To tell us there's no escaping should he choose to attack.

Captain, this voyage is a mission of trade.

We have not the means nor the appetite for... We may not have a choice, sir.

We sail under the same wind, so we cannot outrun her.

Continue to reckon her movements, Mr. Cameron.

Meantime, we proceed as normal.

and prepare for the worst.

Mr. Silver?

Mr. Grimm.

Curious creature.

Does it speak?

Sometimes.

Sometimes I hear things.

like lies and deceptions from widows and the like.

By which I assume you refer to Mrs. Hawkins.

Only for your own benefit.

An honest man like you might be easily hazed.

The lady is under my protection.

If anything were to happen to her or her son, I shall hold you responsible.

Gentlemen As you know a foreign ship has been shadowing us

For how long I cannot say But my best guess is a Spanish privateer

And in the midst of such privation this

deposited in the cabin of Mrs. Hawkins.

This animal's duty was to control the rats that threaten our ever meager

rations. Therefore, I regard this as an act of willful sabotage. So, I will

know who is responsible.

Now, Mr. Silver, I have observed you harbor ill will towards Mrs. Hawkins.

Oh, no, Mr. Graham. I, I, I... I acted no interest, Matt.

Captain.

Previously, Mrs. Hawkins, because he tried to force himself upon her, was

compelled to lash out against Mr.

Silver and propel him overboard.

Accidentally, of course.

I have no bodily designs on her. And now he exacts his revenge on this gracious

Christian lady, who rather than...

inform you of his terrible transgression.

She chose to forgive rather than condemn him.

Madam, is this true?

It is, Captain.

You're duty-bound to protect our passengers, Captain.

Mr. Silver, once we reach Kingston, you will receive a fair hearing.

Until then, you'll be confined to the brig.

I did not kill no cat.

Because I want the map from her.

The map of Captain Flint.

When when we have wind hoist the sails now at once

Mrs.

Hawkins

Mr. Graham, I am very tired. I have undertaken to protect you and your son

and to live you safely.

I have to know.

What are you to Long John Silver? What is he to you?

Go down below, Jim. I will have conference with Mr. Graham.

Sir, it seems I have deluded myself as to...

the delicacy of your feelings.

You have betrayed my confidence.

I thank you for your kindness, and I wish you well in all your future

affairs, both business and of the heart.

No, no, no, no, please.

No more of these.

These obfuscations, please.

If I am to protect you, I need to know the truth.

I...

Ben!

I'll help you if you help me.

Set me free, boy.

Cause Spaniards what took me life, and I will have them back for that.

I nose their vessel like the back of my hand.

Let me out or your mother dies.

Worse if she captured.

The axe, Jim, let me out.

I can't save this ship.

Jesus Christ.

Thank you.